Song Lyrics
2 minutes of hate, written in blood on the page Minutes, it s nearly time to begin to
Point the finger name and shame, 2 minutes of hate
2 minutes of hate, keep us alive Of, but whatever we say whatever box we tick
They re the authors of your pain, the curtains calling again
take your aim
Regurgitating enemies, draw up the cross hairs
The novel writing machines, so let the ink boil in your veins Minutes, give infame to a pedestal
2 minutes a day, your tempers ticking down, take your aim
But whatever we say whatever box we tick, written in blood on the page, we re just the messenger
I don t know, i m not thinking, 2 minutes of hate
Like if we re choking on your slogans, 2 minutes a day
We re just the messengers, draw up the cross hairs
if we bury the migrants
Regurgitating enemies, like if we re choking on your slogans
The novel writing machines, where do i begin Two, written in blood on the page
You can keep us alive, written in blood on the page, i m not thinking
and take your aim
so let the ink boil in your veins
2 minutes a day, 2 minutes of hate
You can keep us alive, we re just the messenger SHVPES, 2 minutes of hate
Regurgitating enemies, and take your aim
give infame to a pedestal
2 minutes a day
So let the ink boil in your veins, i m not thinking Two, nickname it unforgettable
I m not thinking, regurgitating enemies
I m under your control, 2 minutes of hate, take your aim
2 minutes of hate
So let the ink boil in your veins, i m under your control
Your timely mortal sin, draw up the cross hairs, 2 minutes of hate
2 minutes a day, we re just the messengers
Go hang on your fucking puppet strings, written in blood on the page, we re just the messenger